well night after lonely nightmy head don’t touch the bedi’m on a two-lane black-topcruisin’ in my rocket sledi’m on the prowlyeah i’m on the prowlwell i’m looking for a gal, gal, galhey, hey, hey, i’m on the prowlthere’s only one thing that i’m certainevery mile, mile, milekeep a-searchin’, serachin’, serachin’for a wild, wild, childi’m on the prowli’m on the prowli’m looking for a gal, gal, galhey, hey, hey, i’m on the prowlthey got a name for draculaand frankenstein’s sonthey ain’t got no name now (mister)for this monster (thing that) i’ve becomei’m on the prowli’m on the prowli’m looking for a gal, gal, galhey, hey, hey, i’m on the prowli keep lookin’i keep searchin’i keep searchin’i keep searchin’only one thing that i’m certainevery mile, mile, milei keep searchin’, searchin’, searchin’, searchin’, searchin’in the morning i check my mirrorand i hang my head and crybut at night i get a burning, burning, burning deep insidei’m on the prowli’m on the prowli’m looking for a gal, gal, galhey, hey, hey, i’m on the prowlin the morning i check my mirrorand i hang my head and crybut at night i get a burning, burning, burning, burning, burning. burningthere’s only one thing that i’m certainevery while, while, whilewhile my heart is hurtin’, hurtin’every mile, mile, milei gotta keep searchin’, searchin’, searchin’, searchin’, searchin’